"What else can I do" - by Jim McPeak

(Acoustic guitar groove starts, joined by twin fiddle lick and weeping pedal steel swell)

We start off simple on a Friday night

Catch a ballgame beneath the stadium lights

Two-steppin' close on the sawdust-covered floor

And it's clear I'm wantin' more

We kiss, and I tell her how special she seems

She lights up my world and fuels all my dreams

If I'm already givin' my heart to you...

Tell me, what else can I do?

We talk about the future in whispers so light

And map out a road that stays out of sight

Are we buildin' a bridge or just passin' through?

Please tell me, my dear... what else can I do?

We kiss, and I tell her how special she seems

She lights up my world and fuels all my dreams

If I'm already givin' my heart to you...

Tell me, what else can I do?

If this is all our story holds

I'll gladly take the hand you lend

But if there's room for more to grow

I'm ready... to begin

(Weeping pedal steel leads first 4 bars, twangy Telecaster takes next 4 with snappy bends, twin fiddles join top for final turn)

We kiss, and I tell her how special she seems

She lights up my world and fuels all my dreams

If I'm already givin' my heart to you...

Tell me, what else can I do?

Yeah, when it comes to lovin' you...

I'm askin', what else can I do?

Yeah, with you... what else can I do?

(Low baritone ad-lib: "Yeah, just tell me, girl...")

(Big Texas dancehall flourish, pedal steel swell, twin fiddle accent, ring-out sustained finish)